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The following day was a game-day. Mark didn’t join Zach for a workout. He suspected that Zach was in the weight room anyway. Instead, he headed to the court in regular gym-clothes and put in some practice time alone. It was about three hours before the game, so he had roughly an hour to practice on his own before the others started showing up.Mark heard a deep voice that could only belong to Coach S., “Look at who is the first one here. You are making a habit of this, Mark.”“Trying to, Coach. I’m still not happy with my jump shot,” Mark replied.Instantly Coach S. fired back, “There’s a lot more to the game than a jump shot, son.”“Yeah, I know, Coach, but I think that it’s my biggest weakness,” Mark countered.“I appreciate what you are saying, son, but if you would take an old man’s advice, I would concentrate your energy on your strengths,” Coach S. added as he walked out of the gym.Mark let that rattle around in his brain for a bit. Then he walked over to his gym bag. He sent a quick text to Zach and Justin. When they both answered, he asked them how soon they could get to the court. Within fifteen minutes, they were both there.Mark wanted to run through some in-game scenarios with them and work on their non-verbal communication on the court. They set up a few of their own hand signals and such so they could operate more efficiently. They seemed to work pretty well, but it was just practice.The game went about as expected. It was a close one and as such, Mark didn’t get much playing time. But, near the end of the fourth quarter, Devon fouled out with roughly a minute on the clock. The score had been tied, but Devon’s foul and the resulting free throws put them down by two points. Coach S. sent Mark in to take his spot.On the next play, Mark brought the ball up. He signaled Zach, and as Mark faked that he was going to try to drive to the hoop, Zach’s defender took a step over to stop Mark’s drive. As he did, Mark lobbed the ball up toward the rim and a cutting Zach tipped it in.Now with the game tied, they really needed to make a defensive stop. Mark tried to stay in front of the ball-handler, but when he pulled off a double move, Mark slipped and he pulled up for an easy, open jump shot.Down by two Sarıyer escort bayan with time running out, Mark knew what their best option was. He got the ball down to Zach, who started muscling his defender backward. Mark waited and waited and finally gave Zach the signal. As Zach passed the ball back to Mark, Justin was cutting across the court and out to the corner. His defender bumped into Zach, leaving Justin all alone at the three-point line. Mark kicked the ball over to him and Justin knocked the shot down as time expired.Mark ran over to Justin and gave him a hug. Zach was the next to join them as he squeezed both of them. The rest of the team arrived shortly thereafter, and there was a pretty raucous group celebration. If there were more than one hundred people in attendance, the crowd would have gone wild.Mark soaked it up for a bit until finally he, Zach, and Justin headed to the locker room. They were laughing and joking and exchanging congratulations as Devon approached them and said, “Mark, Coach needs to see you in his office.”A bit bummed-out that their celebration was cut short, Mark headed to Coach’s office. He knocked on the door and heard, “Come in, Mark.”Mark stepped inside and asked, “You wanted to see me, Coach?”Coach S. nodded his head and said, “Have a seat, son.” Mark took one of the seats across from his desk. “Son, you are going to be our starting point guard from now on.”Mark was in shock. “Coach, what about Devon? He is a senior and I am just a freshman. Honestly, he is a lot better than me, and I am just starting to figure things out.”“Son, I didn’t ask you if you wanted to. And just so you know, this was Devon’s idea and I agree. Plus, Zach needs you,” Coach added.Mark was a bit confused, “Zach? What does Zach have to do with me starting? Did he ask you to promote me?”“Son, Zach doesn’t know anything about this,” Coach exclaimed. “Alright, get your shower and I’ll see you at practice tomorrow.” Mark stood up and as he reached the door, Coach added, “Great game tonight, son!”Mark walked into the locker room, completely stunned. Zach saw that he was clearly upset and asked him what was going on.Mark said quietly, “Coach promoted me to Silivri escort starting point guard. He said that you needed me. What does that even mean?”“Damn it!” Zach blurted, “Don’t leave the locker room. We need to talk about some things, bro.” Then he boldly shouted, “Hey, guys! Mark has been promoted to the starting point guard spot!”There were a lot of surprised faces, but when Zach began clapping his hands, everybody joined in. When Mark walked over to Devon and thanked him, Devon leaned in close and said, “The big guy and I are on our way out of here. This is your team now.”Mark grabbed a towel and headed to his locker. The other guys were still buzzing a bit about the win. Justin, in particular, was getting a lot of congratulations. Mark stripped down and headed into the shower. As he headed in, there were only two open showers. Although he wasn’t feeling overly bold at that moment, there was no reason that he couldn’t enjoy the sights.On the left side were Chris and Jamar, followed by an open spot. Chris was one of the backup guards. Chris was a bit of a talker, but he seemed like a pretty good guy. He was 5’11” and 165 pounds. He was a very dark-skinned black guy and kept his hair in cornrows usually. Chris carried a bit of extra weight in his midsection, leaving his torso more smooth than chiseled. He didn’t seem to really be driven to get more playing time. He had an average-looking uncut cock and a big, round butt that was pretty damned hot.Jamar was the starting center. At 6’10” and 240 pounds, he was the biggest guy on the team in more ways than one. He was a bit slow-footed, but he had a huge wingspan and he barely had to get off of the ground to touch the rim. Standing next to Chris, his skin was just a shade lighter. He was quite fit and had good muscle-tone for his incredible size. Jamar rocked an old-school fro that was all over the place and made him seem even bigger. He had a hairy chest and cock, but there was no hiding that monster between his legs. It was thick, long, and uncut. It had to be over eight inches long soft, and it was thick. It was probably close to as thick as Devon’s, but because of the length and his body type, it seemed more Escort Topkapı proportional. Mark wondered how big that damn thing got. He suspected around twelve inches. He wondered how much it weighed. He really wanted to hold it and feel how heavy it was.Along the right side were Lee, Maxi, and Trey. Lee was 6’4” and 180 pounds. He was the starting small forward and was a bit of an all-around type of player. He was a terrific teammate and just about the nicest guy that you would ever meet. Lee was covered in freckles and had almost unnatural red hair which he kept very short. He was not terribly athletic but made up for it in hustle. His pale white skin almost glowed as he lathered himself up, making the suds hard to see. His body was completely hairless and Mark assumed there was at least a fair amount of shaving involved there. Lee had a round butt that stuck out prominently. His cock was pretty average-sized and featured a bright red head that stood out noticeably.Maxi was the next in line. Mark knew very little about Maxi. His name was Maximilian, but he was usually called Maxi or just Max. Maxi was pretty hard to understand. He had been born in the Ukraine and his accent and enunciation were a bit of a challenge to decipher. Maxi was 6’6” and 210 pounds and was one of the rotation big-men. He was pretty good considering that he had never played basketball until a couple of years ago. He had straight, dark hair and sharp, square facial features. Maxi was covered in body hair from basically head-to-toe and Mark wasn’t into that very much. He seemed to have a decent body, at least the bits of it that you could see. He did have a very respectable cock, and Mark thought that he might be alright if you shaved him down.Trey was the third man on the right side. He was another one of the rotation guards and Mark spent quite a bit of time next to him on the bench. Trey was 6’11” and 180 pounds. He carried a little extra weight all over and wasn’t particularly muscular. To be honest, he didn’t try very hard or seem like he wanted to be there. Trey’s father had been a college basketball player at a big-name school. He had been given the name and a burden of expectation to be a basketball star since the day that he was born. Mark felt sorry for him because his father put an insane amount of pressure on him. He came from a mixed-race family, leaving Trey pretty light-skinned for a person of color. Trey had the smallest cock on the team besides Mark, although he probably wasn’t terribly below-average.
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